Chapter 200

Name:Exalted Emperor Author:zhai zhu
Many people died in the taixuan holy sect, and even three of the company commander died. What's more, Yan zhuoran, a strong man in the heavenly palace, can't he not make the taixuan holy sect angry?

Moreover, the Baimo cave is also the place where taixuan Shengzong suppressed the demon head. If the disciples and elders were killed, they would become a laughing stock in the world. Therefore, taixuan Shengzong must calm down the riot as soon as possible, otherwise he will lose face!

All the people who entered the Baimo cave this time are strong at Tiangong level, and they are still old monsters who have built five and six Tiangong. They are murderous. They will put great pressure on Gongyang Jia and other old demons in the future!

Taoist Jiangnan and Xuanyin rushed into the seventh floor of the hundred evil grottoes. They immediately felt a strong breath coming to their faces. This breath was almost like divine power. It was violent, overbearing and full of magic. It seemed that a living demon God appeared here, which made people frightened, awed and obedient!

When they looked up, the first thing they saw was a huge withered bone sitting on a throne with a drooping head. The withered bone was covered with chains. Some were tied into the earth, some in the wall, and others hung high. There was a ring lock at the end of each chain to lock all the bones up and down his whole body!

He is extremely tall. The original shape of Gongyang Jia is a ram more than a thousand feet high. Among the other demons, there are demon families with extremely huge physique, but in front of this withered bone, he is still a little bit, only his calf is high.

As for Jiangnan, Xuanyin Taoist priest and the middle-aged man, they are even smaller and pitiful, not as high as this withered toe!

His bones are many times more than ordinary people. Ordinary people have only 24 ribs, and he has 108!

His arm bones are intertwined by twelve bones, like a twist, and so are his leg bones. It can be imagined what a huge force he can hold in his body!

A cloud of magic fire floats beside his bones and calcines around his body. The pure black flame gives people a feeling of great danger!

"This kind of flesh body is more powerful than the 108 bone festival dragon pillar backbone of Du Tianshen's Sutra!" Jiangnan was shocked. From this dead bone, he saw another incomparably powerful flesh body skill.

"Youdu magic fire! God, who is this guy?"

A strong demon trapped here murmured, "Youdu magic fire is a magic fire that can be refined by a demon God. Can you say that he is a demon God?"

Others were also deeply shocked. The dead bones of the giant were beyond their understanding. It was the first time they saw such a powerful existence!

Taoist Xuanyin's face changed slightly and murmured, "the bone joint structure is very different from human beings. Is he a demon family?"

The bronze masked man showed his approval and said with a smile, "yes, my master has the blood of the demon family and the blood of the demon God. Therefore, his talent is very high. It can be said that he is handy to cultivate the mind method of the demon Tao. It takes many years for others to cultivate a skill, but he only takes a few days."

"Unfortunately, your master is dead."

Gongyang Jia hehe said with a smile, "all his flesh and blood have rotted completely, leaving only his bones. Even his brain has rotted completely, and he can't die anymore. Bronze face, you just talked about the bottom. If you save your elders, you can save us out. Now your elders are dead, it's your turn to fulfill your promise!"

Several other demons nodded one after another. Although they said that the Friar's vitality was extremely strong, he would still die if he took off his head or heart. When he practiced in the heavenly palace, his body was extremely powerful. Maybe he could survive without his heart, but without his brain, he would certainly die.

This dead brain has rotted. It must have died for a long time.

Jiangnan thought: "most of this dead bone is like the emperor. It has become the peak of the eighth weight of the heavenly palace. It's only one step away from becoming a God. You can refine an excellent magic weapon and understand his mental skill from this dead bone later!"

His heart was pounding and he couldn't help thinking about the dead bone.

"The elders of our school study heaven and man. Although they are not gods, they will never die so easily."

The bronze masked man smiled: "The emperor attacked my senior in the past and seriously injured him with the divine tripod, but he couldn't kill him completely. He had to suppress him in the hundred devil cave. However, my senior's flesh has been strong enough to be comparable to the gods. He has refined his memory and divine knowledge into his bones. Even if the flesh is crushed, he can regenerate."

His voice was full of respect and said in a deep voice: "he was one of the most feared opponents of the emperor. If the emperor had no divine tripod, he might not be his opponent."

"Now is the time to witness miracles!"

The man with the bronze mask suddenly took out a foot high jade bottle and offered it to the dead bone. When he came to the top of the dead bone, he saw that the jade bottle tilted and the spirit liquid poured down from the bottle like a waterfall and poured it on the dead bone.

In an instant, tens of thousands of kilograms of spiritual liquid poured out of the jade bottle, but the spiritual liquid in the bottle did not decrease at all.

The spirit liquid fell on the dead bone, and did not flow down the bone, but was absorbed by the dead bone rapidly, as if a basin of water poured into the sand.

The liquid in the bottle flowed more and more, and a million kilograms of liquid flowed out in a moment. I saw that the dead bone absorbed a lot of liquid, and gradually a variety of dazzling Taoist patterns appeared on the bone surface. The Taoist patterns were intertwined to form incomparably thick blood vessels, which were densely distributed on the bone surface.

With the absorption of more spiritual fluid, dense blood vessels emerged, and then blood surged in the blood vessels, gradually growing a heart in the withered chest.

In this withered skull, there are also Taoist patterns that are constantly intertwined, and the brain, cerebellum, brain stem, nerves, meridians, muscles and collaterals are constantly derived.

After a while, two huge eyes grew out of the empty eyes and rolled.

They were stunned and couldn't believe the scene in front of them. It was clear that the dead bone had been dead for many years, but it was able to come back from the dead, give birth to the heart and brain from the bones, and wake up from the death!

This shows that he refined his memory into Tao patterns. When Tao patterns construct the brain, memory is restored. This means is beyond their cognition!

This is the body of the demon God, with incomparably strong vitality!

Jiangnan was shocked and inexplicable. Although his body also had strong resilience, it was still a little worse than the dead bone in front of him. After all, if he was blown to pieces by someone, he would die on the spot, but only the bones in front of him could be revived!

"His physical body is strong and powerful to the realm of the gods. He will never die! The skill he has cultivated is definitely stronger than my magic bell bully body power, and maybe even a divine skill!" he said secretly in his heart.

There was still spiritual liquid pouring out of the jade bottle. I saw that there was blood and flesh derived from the dead bone, and ferocious and terrible muscles and muscles emerged, making his shriveled body gradually swell.

The withered eyes turned and swept over the people, so that these great demons' hearts stopped suddenly and could hardly breathe.

Finally, the withered eyes fell on the man with the bronze mask. With a click, the bronze mask cracked flat, revealing a rich and handsome face.

Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, I saw that the middle-aged man was outstanding in appearance and had two moustaches. He was a rare beautiful man. His eyes were as pure as two bright moons.

"Master, why break my mask?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not like the valley master of God killing valley. I carry thousands of masks. If I go out from here and am recognized, won't it bring disaster to my God clan?"

"Shenzong?"

A Lin in Jiangnan's heart said, "he is the supreme leader of Xingyue demon sect, Fu Wengong!"

I have heard of Fu Wengong of the Xingyue demon sect in Jiangnan. Fu Wengong has been in charge of the Xingyue demon sect for more than 100 years and has never been exposed. His cultivation strength is unknown. However, he has taught eight disciples. God, sect, nothing, enemy, incense, dream, emptiness and worry are rare talents!

Jiangnan has seen Jun Mengyou, Li yuankong and Shenqian. They are outstanding among the young generation, and their qualification potential belongs to the top people!

"Fu Wengong?"

Taoist Xuanyin immediately recognized the middle-aged man. Before he was imprisoned by the emperor, Fu Wengong had become famous all over the world and inherited the position of leader of Xingyue demon sect!

"He is Fu Wengong, the leader of the star moon demon sect. Who is this withered bone? There is only one who can be called a great martial uncle by Fu Wengong, and that person is also the blood of the demon God..."

Taoist Xuanyin couldn't help showing fear in his eyes. He suddenly remembered an extremely terrible existence and fought several cold wars.

Compared with the Taihuang, he was more afraid of the terrible existence. After all, the Taihuang was a great master in the right way. He would not be brazen when doing bad things, but the man acted recklessly. He once created an unknown evil deed, which can be described as the first God of killing in all ages!

"Morosh!"

Xuanyin vomited a foul breath: "if it was him, the world would be in chaos..."

The dead bone's flesh and blood had recovered 45% and suddenly opened his mouth. His voice roared like thunder from the sky: "you don't need to be careful in front of me. As long as I get out of trouble from here, what can you do even if you are found by the taixuan holy sect? As long as the emperor hasn't become a God, I can keep the holy sect immortal!"

His tone is extremely overbearing. Although he has not completely recovered, there is no doubt that the power of a generation of overlord is revealed in his words!

"Wen Gong, is your master dead?"

Morosh smiled because his skin had not yet grown. He said with a smile, "although I am his senior brother, he is more on guard against me for fear that I will take his position as a leader. If he does not die, you will not come to save me."

Fu Wen said with a smile, "master, my master is dead, but even I don't want to save you. You have a heavy heart to kill and are difficult to control. When you come out of the hundred evil grottoes, you will certainly make trouble everywhere. It's better to let you be suppressed here. Now that the emperor is out of the pass, no one can stop him, so I have to ask you to go out of the mountain."

"Tai Huang!"

Morosh's face was more ferocious, and the chain clattered. After a while, he calmed down and shook his head and said, "the way of practice is slow step by step. I have been suppressed for more than 300 years. I haven't practiced for 300 years. If I don't advance, I will retreat. Now I'm not his opponent."

Fu Wen Gong glanced at Gongyang Jia and other great demons and said with a smile: "martial uncle, how much can you recover from these foods? Can you break through the hundred demon caves and leave here?" (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly votes at Qidian. Com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)